Because of the proposal to open the coffin for autopsy, when Zhou Niannian and a few people left, Zhao Sanbo and the others did not have a good face.

When they left, they also heard Zhao Sanbo's voice reprimanding Zhao Yaxin.

Wu Xuan shook his head angrily, "These people are so ignorant, isn't finding the true cause of the deceased's death the greatest consolation for him?"

Growing up abroad, she obviously couldn't understand what Zhao Sanbo and those people did.

Yang Jiarui glanced at her, "What do you know, the older generation pays attention to this." ”

Wu Xuan pursed her lips, "This is ignorance." ”

"I'm too lazy to tell you," Yang Jiarui snorted, turned his head and asked Zhou Niannian, "Do you think Zhao Yaxin can agree?"

Zhou Niannian was a little unsure, "It depends on how strong her heart is to seek justice for her father." ”

From Zhao Yaxin's eyes, she did see the unwilling anger and the unyielding strength.

But when the coffin is opened, she not only has to pass the level in her own heart, but also the level of everyone in her family.

Judging from Zhao Sanbo's opposing attitude, Zhao Yaxin's road is not easy.

Meng Wenbin frowned, "Let's report back to the society to sort out the materials first." ”

Wu Xuan was still immersed in the ignorance and anger of those people, and threw the camera on her shoulder when she heard the words, "People may not agree to investigate and collect evidence, what kind of work are we doing with hot reports." ”

The four fell silent.

To put it bluntly, the protagonist is still the Zhao family.

As the media, they just lit a fire to make more people pay attention to this matter and create public opinion pressure.

But if the Zhao family doesn't hold on, then this matter will be easily over.

"Let's sort out the materials first, there are still four days before our newspaper is sent for printing, so let's wait and see. Zhou Niannian proposed.

Meng Wenbin nodded, "Let's go back, if it is really published, we still have a lot of things to sit in behind." ”

In the next three days, Zhou Niannian, Wu Xuan, and Yang Jiarui cooperated, and Zhou Niannian was responsible for writing the manuscript, and asked Li Anming to make an appointment for a manuscript to help analyze how this matter could help the Zhao family from a legal point of view.

Yang Jiarui and Wu Xuan are responsible for typesetting and picture design, photo washing, etc.

Everything has been done, and Zhao Yaxin has not come to Zhou Niannian yet.

Meng Wenbin took the preliminary layout of the newspaper and went to report to the editor-in-chief.

"Wouldn't it be true that the Zhao family would just forget it?" Wu Xuan teased Ah Liang boringly, "If it were me, I would definitely fight with the Yao family to the end, and I would definitely not give in." ”

Yang Jiarui sneered, "As long as you are so spicy, it is estimated that the Yao family will not dare to use you." ”

Zhou Niannian watched the two of them bickering with a smile on the side, but he was wondering whether to go to Zhao Yaxin.

was hesitating, but someone called out to her at the door, saying that someone was looking for her outside.

Zhou Niannian went out to take a look, and Zhao Yaxin was standing at the door of the newspaper office with her head down.

"What's wrong with your face?" she stepped forward to greet Zhao Yaxin, her face immediately changed, staring at Zhao Yaxin's obviously swollen half of her cheeks, "Who hit you?"

Zhao Yaxin subconsciously covered half of her face and shook her head, "No, I.... Comrade Zhou, I, I thought about it, and I agreed to open the coffin for an autopsy. ”

Zhou Niannian was taken aback and looked at her deeply, "Did your family agree?"

Zhao Yaxin's hand covering her face stiffened, and she nodded sullenly for a moment, "My mother and uncle at home agreed." ”

Zhou Niannian pulled her, "Come with me, let's go to the office to talk in detail." ”

For fear of embarrassing Zhao Yaxin, she pulled Zhao Yaxin in through the back door of the newspaper office and went straight into their office.

Seeing Zhao Yaxin come in, Wu Xuan jumped up in surprise, and when she saw the scars on her face, her face sank suddenly, and she blurted out, "Who beat you?"

Zhao Yaxin bit her lip and didn't speak.

Zhou Niannian took out a basin of cold water, took out his handkerchief and wet it, and gently put it on her swollen cheek, "Compress it cold, the swelling will go down faster." ”

Zhao Yaxin glanced at her gratefully, wanted to smile at her but pulled the scars on the corners of her mouth, suddenly took a painful breath, and smiled bitterly: "Thank you, Comrade Zhou." ”

Zhou Niannian asked her softly, "Do you have any other scars on your body?"

Zhao Yaxin lowered her head.

Zhou Niannian glanced at Yang Jiarui, he understood, and stood up, "I'll go find the editor-in-chief." ”

After Yang Jiarui went out, Zhou Niannian closed the door before turning around and asking Zhao Yaxin, "I saw that there was something wrong with your walking just now, is it because of a leg injury?"

Wu Xuan was in a hurry, and without waiting for Zhao Yaxin to speak, she stepped forward and directly picked up her trouser leg.

Zhao Yaxin's knees were bruised, and she couldn't see her original skin color.

"How did you get this?" Wu Xuan stood up angrily, "Don't you even have the most basic awareness to protect yourself?"

While scolding Zhao Yaxin, she took out a bottle of iodophor from the office to help her disinfect it.

Zhou Niannian helped Zhao Yaxin change a handkerchief again, she took the handkerchief and covered her face, and smiled stubbornly and bitterly, "It's okay, I knelt in front of my father's grave for a day and a night, begging my mother and uncles, they finally agreed to my request and agreed to open the coffin for autopsy." ”

When she said this, two lines of tears slowly slid down her face, her voice was choked and complicated, and the feeling was mixed, and Zhou Niannian's eyes were a little astringent.

"This slap was made by my mother, she scolded me for being unfilial, and said that I was ....."

Zhao Yaxin covered her face and lowered her head, her voice was much quieter, "My mother said that if the coffin was opened for an autopsy, and she didn't get justice for my father in the end, she wouldn't be alive." ”

In fact, her mother's scolding words are much more ugly than this, her mother scolded her for being brainwashed by Zhou Niannian, scolded her for being unfilial, and her father would be tossed when he died, and said that if she tossed one and the last one was empty, she would also die with it.

Zhao Yaxin bit her lip, not wanting to hurt Zhou Niannian's heart by saying these words.

Wu Xuan's eyes widened angrily, "Your mother really doesn't know what to do, no matter whether it's good or bad, it's not ......"

Zhou Niannian grabbed her, shook his head at her, and then stepped forward and gently held Zhao Yaxin's hand.

"I promise you'll thank you for your perseverance one day, and you won't regret your choice today. She said softly but firmly.

Zhao Yaxin lowered her head and didn't speak, and then big tears smashed on the back of her hand, getting more and more anxious, but she never cried.

These days, she has suffered the most.

On the one hand, it is her father's last words, and her torment about not being able to seek justice for her father's death, and on the other hand, she is hesitant in her heart.

But she still gritted her teeth and made this decision, and her mother and uncle both scolded her for being crazy, saying that she had been brainwashed by a few strangers and was crazy.

In fact, she was also scared deep in her heart, afraid that she would toss and finally not be able to seek justice for her father.

But if you don't toss, there is no hope at all.

So she chose to withstand the pressure of her family and believe in Zhou Niannian.

But these tangled and painful feelings tormented her over and over again, her family did not understand her, scolded her, and the villagers laughed at her.

Only Zhou Niannian's firm promise, she will not regret it.